In the valley, fairy mist lingers, and streams tinkle.

In the middle of the valley, a huge ancient tomb shines brightly. The clean and white snow lotus grows around the ancient tomb, and the sun is shining, flowing like gentle blue waves, like mist and glass. The moment I saw it, it was like there were countless mysterious avenues circling in my mind, but after perceiving it carefully, this feeling was empty, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water. At the top of the tomb stands a squatting crystal coffin, which is as thick as a mountain and is extraordinarily gorgeous, gathering the beauty of the entire spiritual world. The lid of the coffin was tightly closed, and the inside was shrouded in mist, like a starry sky that was extremely mysterious, and it was impossible to see it really.

At the back of the coffin, there is a bronze coffin, stained with blood, which has survived from eons ago.

But the color is still bright red, and it is even steaming.

Suddenly, three Changhongs from the sky broke the silence.

"Brother Yu, are you okay?" He Jian had a worried look on his face.

"It's okay! Ou Yangming's face was pale, fine and dense beads of sweat appeared in every pore on his forehead, and he smiled weakly.

"Change me to block it for a while!" Before the words fell, He Jian roared: "Three swords, Qingguang and Phoenix are like flying!"

As soon as the flying word was spit out, the sword box shook, the lid flew, the meridian, the sweat green, and the blood sunflower, the three famous swords emitted a crisp sword sound at the same time, and slashed towards the front, the sword light condensed together, and turned into a phoenix the size of six zhang, roared arrogantly, and slaughtered forward, when he did not use the sword of the sky, he was also much stronger than the peak of the ordinary spirit.

There was a moment's obvious frustration in the bone dragon's eyes, and then the gray eyes in the eyes turned red.

Looking at this phoenix composed of sword light, a monstrous hatred emerged from its bone marrow.

This kind of hatred has been carved into the soul, even if the body is dry and the soul is dead, it cannot be erased.

He no longer pursued Ou Yangming and He Jian, and rushed straight to the shadow of this sword light.

Ou Yangming glanced at He Jian and said softly: "Take this opportunity, hurry up, although this dragon is dead, its strength is still at the peak of the spirit, even if you and I join forces, we don't have the strength to fight." This sentence is true and false, although this bone dragon is powerful, but if Ou Yangming plays all his hole cards, how can he do it with both defeats. If the strategy is right, there is a 30% certainty that it can be killed.

"Well, its physical body is too strong, and every blow carries earth-shattering power. He Jian nodded in response, only to feel his eyelids jump wildly.

Especially when I saw the big characters on the dragon horn, I was extremely frightened, what kind of characters can be engraved on the dragon horns?

There was only one feeling in his mind, domineering, extreme domineering.

Suddenly, a gentle light came into the eyes of the two of them, and the sound of cicadas was muffled, as if it could melt the desire, greed, anger, and even seven emotions and six desires in their hearts, leaving only the purest simplicity and beauty, which is the core area of the valley.

And it was at this time that a deafening roar rippled out.

It was the bone dragon, the anger in this voice had reached the extreme, and the moment people heard it, there was no doubt that it would choose to blow itself up and wipe out everything.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" At this moment, Ou Yangming's heart was furious, and every hair on his body stood up.

As the two of them quickly approached the tomb, the bone dragon became even more crazy, black flames burned on its body, and blood seemed to flow from its eyes. It is its holy place, and no one will be allowed to defile it.

Every line on the bones lit up, and with the momentum that could stir up nothingness, it came in an instant.

Ou Yangming gritted his teeth, and once again stepped into the realm of sympathy between heaven and man, without joy or sorrow, without anything and without self, and said in a low voice: "Senior He, you go first, I will drag him, and I will use my blood to catch up in a while." ”

"Be careful!" He Jianshen glanced at him, turned into a sword light, and disappeared in an instant.

Ouyang Ming took a step, and the ruthless color in his eyes flashed.

The space bag lit up in vain, and when it fell, the five fingers had already clenched the blood spear dragon slaughter, and with a slight pinch of the fingers, the red tassels were like blood, surging rapidly.

He whispered in his mouth, "Spell Amplification!" The light above the dragon slaughter was even worse.

"Stone Pick!" Before the voice fell, he snorted coldly again, and a thick momentum burst out from him. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a mountain that overwhelmed the primeval world, with him as the core, the earth within a radius of dozens of zhang trembled, and stone cone by one rose to the sky, but he did not choose to attack, but defended with all his might, one, two...... A thousand, countless stone cones stacked on top of each other, turning into an impenetrable stone wall, blocking the bone dragon's figure.

Moreover, more and more stone cones were stacked on top of each other in an instant, making the wall thicker and thicker.

"Roar!" the bone dragon's body hovered together, and a drop of blood dripped from its eye, reflecting half of the sky red.

With a flick of the tail, the space cracked a ripple under this extreme force, and the strength of this power can be seen.

"......Boom" roared, and the stone wall, which was about dozens of feet high, collapsed in an instant, and dust filled the sky and earth.

It was also at this time that a huge head tore the dust apart, its eyes were black and red, and it bit down on the bone dragon.

The moment he saw this head, the bone dragon paused obviously, his blood-colored eyes faded, and then turned pale gray, flashing an indescribable panic, and was bitten by this skull, clicked, broken in two, and the huge body fell from the air, fell directly to the ground, struggled twice, and then completely lost his breath.

This is Ou Yangming's strategy, using the stone cone technique to lure the enemy, and then let the head bite off and hit a fatal blow.

So far, Ou Yangming has never seen anything that can't be bitten open or swallowed, but he still has some doubts about this skull dragon.

Now that he saw the head biting the neck of the bone dragon, his eyes also showed a look of surprise, and he secretly said, it is still the head that is powerful. He had expected the head to block the blow, but he didn't want the head to bite the skull dragon to death.

Before this thought dissipated, the mutation protruded, and I saw that the six big characters on the horns of the bone dragon came to life at once, and the light reflected in the sky, and under the reflection of this light, but in an instant, the broken keel on its neck healed quickly, and the gray light appeared in its eyes again.

"This ...... What's going on?" Ou Yangming was shocked, and with a wave of his sleeves, he withdrew his head.

The blood on his waist flashed, turned into a perfect arc, and rushed out.

Because the speed was too fast, the air in front of him was sharply compressed, and it exploded in pieces.

But Ou Yangming was already different, he had already stepped into the high level of the Spirit Being, and he understood the sympathy between heaven and man, and used the blood escape again, without the slightest discomfort at all.

However, he had already caught up with He Jian in an instant, and his speed was still unabated, and he rushed directly into the tomb.

He shook his head, looked around, a large tomb came into view, all carved with nephrite, delicate and gorgeous, enough to have a range of thousands of feet, from a high place down, countless quiet paths spread in all directions, with a vague connection, secretly Yin and Yang gossip, the image of the avenue divination. And at the core of all the interlaced rune lines is a coffin carved from a whole piece of superb spirit stone, exuding a majestic aura.

As long as you take a sip, an indescribable feeling of comfort arises from the dantian.

The most bizarre thing is the font carved on the coffin, which is extremely complex and dazzling.

Each font has the effect of crushing mountains and suppressing eternity.

And behind this coffin, there stood a copper coffin, only three feet long, with mottled traces on it, stained with blood, even after thousands of years, it was still extremely scarlet.

Ou Yangming had never seen this bronze coffin, but at this moment, the name of this coffin appeared in his mind—the coffin of the upper calamity.

"Tribulation!" A terrible roar exploded in Ou Yangming's mind, and countless hideous faces emerged, this is a kind of unwillingness, a kind of hysterical hatred, even if it exists for tens of thousands of years, it still does not want to dissipate, this hatred can exist in the world until the world dies out.

The upper tribulation clan, cultivating with the power of the origin of heaven and earth, is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and descends nine days and ten tribulations.

But his clan did not want to dissipate, and carried the robbery with his body, and condensed the strength of the whole clan into a coffin with essence blood, the coffin was not destroyed, and the robbery clan was not destroyed.

Just as Ou Yangming was about to open the coffin, He Jian turned into a sword light and fell.

And the bone dragon roared, stirring the wind and clouds, shuttling among the clouds, the blood in his eyes was very large, but he was always hundreds of zhang away from the tomb, and he did not dare to cross the thunder pond half a step.

He Jian glanced around, withdrew his gaze, and said softly, "Brother Yu, where is this?"

Ou Yangming shook his head and said, "I don't know, but we must be cautious, this is the core area of the valley, and it must not be simple." ”

As he spoke, he stepped on nephrite and walked towards the large and small coffins, regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, and stepped into the mysterious artistic conception of the sympathy between heaven and man.

Every time he took a step, he deduced it in the spiritual world, and he had an intuition that as long as he was not careful, the entire valley would explode by itself, and this space would be wiped out in the long river of time, leaving no trace.

The distance of fifty zhang took him half an hour, and the clothes on his body were already soaked with cold sweat.

This feeling of being in crisis at every moment is maddening.

Finally, I was one step away from reaching the top of the tomb.

He Jian followed behind him, without saying a word, but even the hair on the top of his head stood up, and the sound of "cluck, cluck" in his head kept ringing, and there was always a voice roaring in his head, that is, run, run as far as possible, even if he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and his heart had long been unwavering, he had an urge to run away.

Because he wants to rebuild his foundation, he wants to jump over the dragon gate to become a Venerable, he wants to stand on a high place and see all the mountains and small places.

So he won't back down, definitely won't back down again......

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